There's shards of ire in your eyes,
That seep beneath their gaze,
Your venom takes and pulls me in,
Like slaughter to a blaze,
Your dagger pierces through my heart,
Iris of diamond blue,
I'm lost within your violent stare,
The labyrinth that is you.
Showing posts with label Love Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love Poems. Show all posts
Thursday, October 31, 2013
'Light' Fire
Time's arrest,
Sweet sensation,
Gift of love,
Intimidation,
Of all my soul,
Belongs to you,
Condemn my heart,
To be untrue,
We give,
Then rest,
Unite,
And lest,
Our souls,
They be divided...
Our hearts,
Are reunited...
Then love itself,
Is made to come to peace...
Sweet sensation,
Gift of love,
Intimidation,
Of all my soul,
Belongs to you,
Condemn my heart,
To be untrue,
We give,
Then rest,
Unite,
And lest,
Our souls,
They be divided...
Our hearts,
Are reunited...
Then love itself,
Is made to come to peace...
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Heartfelt Comparisons
In all my life I've held no flower,
To compare it to thine lips.
Nor would I climb the highest tower,
To seek a gentle kiss.
Amongst the hills and rolling plains,
Of mice and deer to race.
Or holy falls of peaceful rain,
Your beauty they outgrace.
Yet may your eyes still shine like stars,
On all my weakest days.
Lifting up my drowned scars,
And light my heart ablaze.
Although you gleam like heaven not,
Your beauty true lies not forgot.
To compare it to thine lips.
Nor would I climb the highest tower,
To seek a gentle kiss.
Amongst the hills and rolling plains,
Of mice and deer to race.
Or holy falls of peaceful rain,
Your beauty they outgrace.
Yet may your eyes still shine like stars,
On all my weakest days.
Lifting up my drowned scars,
And light my heart ablaze.
Although you gleam like heaven not,
Your beauty true lies not forgot.
Labels:
Inspirational Poems,
Love Poems,
Nostalgic Poems,
Poetry
Poke'love
Poke'mon, oh Poke'mon,
You give me sweet resolve.
From Bulbasaur to Celebi,
I must collect them all.
Poke'mon, oh Poke'mon,
The times we have are grand.
In pallet town or golden rod,
You always take my hand.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
I love you to this day.
We'll own those noobish trainers,
In all good fun and play.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
Id rather you be here,
So I can maybe grin and laugh,
And shed a loving tear.
You give me sweet resolve.
From Bulbasaur to Celebi,
I must collect them all.
Poke'mon, oh Poke'mon,
The times we have are grand.
In pallet town or golden rod,
You always take my hand.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
I love you to this day.
We'll own those noobish trainers,
In all good fun and play.
Poke'mon, Oh Poke'mon,
Id rather you be here,
So I can maybe grin and laugh,
And shed a loving tear.
Labels:
Funny Poems,
Love Poems,
Nostalgic Poems,
Poetry
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